Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Kai Tak Airport, at the entrance of the lobby, taxis and cars pass by.

Three black Heiji cars parked slowly at the door, and a busy bodyguard got out of the car. They were wearing black sunglasses and fitted suits, raising their hands to help an officer lift the suitcase.

Click, click, these people are slow to be photographed by a grid of cameras.

The leader of the bodyguard captain, wearing a headset, changed hands and replaced the suitcase with the officer. He bowed his head and said to the officer: "Sir, safe journey."

Bi Kecheng took the lever of the suitcase and nodded slightly with a solemn expression: "hankyou."

These people are the special agent bodyguards of the Hong Kong Island Military Intelligence Department, and the target of the bodyguards is "Bi Kecheng", the former Financial Secretary of the British Hong Kong Government.

Each of them was fair-skinned and blond, speaking a fluent London accent.

Obviously, Bi Kecheng is just a retired bureaucrat of the British Hong Kong government and currently serves as a consultant to a British company. He has neither political status nor huge wealth, and it is impossible to leave the country by private jet.

If he flees by private jet, hehe, on the contrary, it is even more eye-catching.

Then it is not called fleeing from Hong Kong Island, but holding up the loudspeaker and saying, "Come and catch me, come and catch me".

You know, the special service team and the Security Department at the Hong Kong Island Airport are also under the jurisdiction of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.

But Bi Kecheng’s ability to command and be protected by the MI Department is already an act of "crossing the border". He can only escape from Hong Kong Island by a civilian flight. Therefore, the Military Intelligence Department escorted him to Kai Tak Airport and accepted the task, and the way he took it was up to him.

"Goodbye." Bi Kecheng turned and dragged his suitcase into the terminal...

The special agent captain of the military intelligence department watched his figure go away...

I saw that Bi Kecheng's figure was mixed into the crowd, gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

The captain of the Military Intelligence Department raised his hand and made a gesture, led the crowd to turn into the car, and left the airport neatly.

"Haha." In a car next to him, a security officer bowed his head and fiddled with the camera, with a joke at the corner of his mouth.

The actions of these ghosts are all completed under the supervision of the police...

ten minutes later.

A special police commissioner's car slowly stopped at the gate of Kai Tak Airport, followed by several cars with police photographs. The scene was low-key but not losing its aura.

"Pada!" Zhuang Shikai pushed the car door, pinched the buttons of his suit, and stepped off the car with great momentum.

"Papa, papa." Zhuo Jingquan took a dozen police officers from the Political Department, one by one in suits and weapons, and quickly followed the chief.

Area A.

First class lounge.

Bi Kecheng was wearing a suit with a calm expression, with a cup of coffee in front of him, leaning over and stirring with an iron spoon, looking relatively comfortable.

Zhuang Shikai bowed his head and greeted several airport security guards who came to greet him, and then led the men and horses to walk quickly to the lounge.

Soon, they saw the target figure across the screen of the lounge.

They should have slowed down, dispersed the crowd, adjusted their posture, and walked slowly forward.

Bi Kecheng raised his head to see the person ahead, his pupils dilated slightly, and he took a deep breath.

...

"Bi sir, long time no see." Zhuang Shikai opened an independent sofa, still saying hello, but the person was already sitting opposite Bi Kecheng.

At this time, the first-class lounge is still clean, and there are two sofas beside a table, which can be regarded as an independent resting place, which is convenient for business people.

"Sir Zhuang, I don't see you at all." I saw Bi Kecheng gently lowered his head to blow away the heat in the coffee cup, and said something in his heart mysteriously.

Zhuo Jingquan took a few subordinates and stood around the table, enclosing the edge of the table. He stood behind the director.

"I believe it." Zhuang Shikai nodded, raised Erlang's legs, and immediately put his arm on the armrest of the sofa in a very relaxed posture, and preached to him with contempt: "Everyone is a virgin and a director. You should understand very well that if I come to you, you have no chance to go."

"Are you arresting me with an arrest warrant?" Bi Kecheng raised his brows, grabbed the suitcase with his hands, stood up and said, "Will the Attorney General give you an arrest warrant?"

"To me!"

Zhuang Shikai's eyes flashed with disgust, and he changed his hand to look aside, and Zhuo Jingquan immediately handed over a document.

"Pop!" He took the file and slammed it to the desktop.

The sound is very loud!

"Photos, confessions, recordings, you have what you want, what you don't want, you still have it!" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai stepped forward, pointing his finger at Bi Kecheng's chest and preaching: "Don't think you have been a financial secretary. Shut, I tell you, as long as I want to, I can shoot you to death immediately, and hold evidence that you are arrested. What arrest warrant does Lao Tzu use?"

"In a word, if the Lord wants you to die, you have to die!"

"Huh! Huh!" Bi Kecheng began to breathe heavily, his face turned pale, and he stared at Zhuang Shikai not knowing what to say.

Throw cruel words and let the other party catch him? Damn, isn't the other party here to catch him?

Do you dare to bet him? Everyone has worked in the Hong Kong government for more than ten years. What kind of personality does Mr. Zhuang know? There is no need to bet!

Because...he dare to do nothing!

And just when Bi Kecheng felt that Zhuang Shikai was about to order the arrest, Zhuang Shikai also took the initiative and said: "However, I communicate with the Chief Executive and can grant you an amnesty. As long as you do not step into Hong Kong Island, the Hong Kong government will put you on hold. In the case of you, we will not prosecute you for the time being."

"Do you want to get on the plane... It depends on whether you know how to do things..." Zhuang Shikai stared into Bi Kecheng's eyes and preached: "If you know how to do things... go one step further and shoot you immediately!"

"Conditions?" Bi Kecheng's eyes moved slightly and asked aloud.

"Tsk tusk." Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to wipe his nose, and said in a disdainful tone: "I don't want Li Sheng to see the sun tomorrow morning, yes, that's the one who voted for you 1.5 billion Li Sheng!"

"I think he has cheap bones."

"Huh??" Bi Kecheng's pupils widened, his heart beat, and he blurted out; "You want to kill him?"

He didn't expect that the Hong Kong Island police would be so exquisite and would directly take Boss Li's head to sacrifice the flag.

Second, I did not expect the Hong Kong Island police to be so ruthless, asking him to kill Boss Li to deter Hong Kong.

If he kills Boss Li, he can tell all the rich, big men, and British people in Hong Kong to take the tea to cool down. It will not protect you, nor will it protect you, and persuade everyone to do it for themselves and work hard to love the country.

In this way, the reputation of the British side in the upper class will be completely collapsed, and the group of hidden children previously gathered can still be used, and it will be difficult to develop more influential hidden children.

Because, Zhuang Shikai's move can be regarded as helping people from all walks of life on Hong Kong Island to see the future and see the British capital.

Second, the police can evade illegal operations and adopt a very reasonable posture, as spectators, watching some people get retribution.

Although, theoretically speaking, the matter is also related to the police force. However, who would dare to record to "Big Brother", and who would dare to record to "Big Brother"?

As long as the British side made the move, not the police force, then in the eyes of the outside world, it has nothing to do with the police force.

Hehe, Zhuang Shikai saw that Boss Li was seeking protection from the British side. With someone backing him, he tried to fight him in court.

But Zhuang Shikai wanted to let the British kill Boss Li himself, and let Boss Li take the consequences!

The police force can't do it because of the senses of all walks of life, no problem, "General Jumper", you will be sure!

"If you don't promise me... I won't catch you. I will wait for you to escape." At this moment, Zhuang Shi added.

Bi Kecheng stared at him for a few seconds, took out a mobile phone in his suit pocket, opened the lid, and made a call.

"Abu, add money and get rid of him!" Bi Kecheng said.

Victoria Peak, Li's Villa.

Boss Li stood alone in the study of the villa and was talking on the phone with the people in the north.

The management of the entire Li family, more or less, has already sensed that the storm is coming, and the Li family is not peaceful.

As for corporate funds, HSBC loans are still a crisis that can be overcome.

But there is no room for relaxation in the political squad.

On the surface, Boss Li has increased cooperation with mainland companies, frantically hyping his "patriotic sentiments", and even means that he has no license to play.

He actually wanted to confuse the mainland side, but he didn't want to confuse the mainland side first.

At this time, he had a pleasant phone call with the northern leader, hehe, he really thought he hadn't been discovered, and yes, the leader who was in contact with him did not find the problem, as everyone knows, the leader of the leader has already made a decision.

I just didn’t tell him, and didn’t tell anyone about him...

"Thank you, Chen, and Chen. I will definitely increase investment in the mainland of the motherland. What, industry, manufacturing? No, real estate... Well, there will be more land, no, more commercial centers. , To promote the development of the city." Boss Li took the phone, panicking.

He accidentally leaked and told the truth.

"Bug, Bug." A greeting sounded outside the door.

I saw Bu Tonglin walking into the study with a black backpack, closed the door, and looked up at Boss Li~www.readwn.com~What are you doing in here? "Boss Li was surprised while holding the phone.

He also thought that "Bu Tonglin" received instructions from the British side to report any emergency to him.

However, there are instructions from the British side. However, it is not to report, but to do things.

I saw Bu Tonglin step forward and said, "Sorry, Mr. Li, Mr. Bi asked me to take your head off and send it to the airport."

Bu Tonglin was wearing that black jacket, his expression still stern, but his words were extremely sharp.

"Chang!" At this moment, he suddenly drew a Damascus scimitar from his waist, puff, stepped on the office desk, jumped to Boss Li's side, the knife made a circle around his neck, and a huge head fell down .

"Mr. Bi is my boss, you are not." Bu Tonglin steadily caught the incision in his head with one hand, and a lot of blood flowed down, leaked through the fingers, and dripped on the ground.

Boss Li was still sitting upright on the chair, holding the phone in his right hand, and the communication had not been cut off on the other end of the phone. He witnessed the whole sudden "discipline" in person.